He never would have thought he would be in this position right now.

Jack has been with all sorts of women, different races, different body shapes, all of the above… He’s never one to discriminate when it comes to a fine piece.

Being a ‘Pretty Boy’ in hockey gets you places, mainly to girls’ bedrooms…But, that is way beside the point of comprehension. He has always prided himself for not falling for the buckle bunnies though, they’re like a disease in his opinion.

He was a normal guy, he got his girls from tinder or something… Like an average human. Couldn’t say the same for his brother Quinn though, that man folds for those bunnies every day.

Jack has also claimed 100% straight, sure he can look at a dude and think he’s handsome… But he’d never sleep with one, or date one. That’s just how he rules, but that’s okay. He’s got his preferences.

That was until you came, You were male to female transgender and as sweet as can be. Jack was invited to a club that was pretty popular, and it was off season. So why not?

His friend who invited him told Jack there was someone she wanted him to meet. That someone was you. Pick up what I’m putting down?

His friend, Adrianna was very protective over you, especially when it came to men. Men could be very… Iffy when you weren’t a skinny blonde with big lips and huge cherries to top it off. They can be insulting, while also looking like -10s themselves.

Before Adrianna walked up to you with Jack, she pointed at him with her finger, a serious expression on her face. “Listen here, she’s a sweetheart… So don’t be a dick.”

“Do you have no faith in me?” Jack shook his head, putting his hands on his hips in that sassy luh pose he does. “Why would I be a dick?”

She rolled her eyes in annoyance before grabbing his arm and leading him over to you.

“Hey you!!” Adrianna smiles, pulling you into a hug.